232: Chapter 232 Strike Thunder Prison

Li Yunfan did not plan to retreat for the time being.

He had been watching Lin Ming and noticed that Lin Ming appeared completely unfazed from start to finish.

Even when a Nirvana Realm technique was blocked and the opponent sent out a Nirvana Realm expert, his expression didn't change in the slightest.

He didn't think Lin Ming was afraid; instead, he saw confidence and composure on Lin Ming's face.

This meant he still had tricks up his sleeve—means to deal with a Nirvana Realm expert.

If that was the case, he wanted to see what kind of methods Lin Ming had.

"I know, but if there's real danger, I'll take you away immediately."

Elder Xuan seemed to see through Li Yunfan's thoughts and spoke.

"I'll count on you then, Elder Xuan."

Li Yunfan replied.

"A Nirvana Realm expert... they really think highly of us,"

Lin Ming said with a light chuckle.

For the opponent to directly dispatch a Nirvana Realm expert to deal with a First Level Nirvana Realm cultivator, they were indeed showing them a lot of respect.

But that finger strike just now wasn't something a First Level Nirvana Realm cultivator could easily block.

That finger strike was inscribed by his Revered Master. With his Revered Master's Second Level Nirvana Realm cultivation, even a Third Level Nirvana Realm expert might not necessarily block it easily.

Yet it was blocked by this First Level Nirvana Realm cultivator, which was all thanks to the black cloth he had just pulled out.

A seventh-grade Medium Grade Origin Weapon, and it possessed an eerie power that neutralized his Revered Master's finger strike.

Interesting.

Lin Ming's interest was piqued. He could sense that this power didn't belong to the Origin Weapon itself but was stored within it.

Crucially, Lin Ming couldn't immediately identify what this power was, which made it even more interesting.

"Don't think this will save you,"

Ding Musheng said expressionlessly.

The power of that finger strike earlier was indeed formidable. If not for the weapon bestowed by that Senior, he might not have been able to block it.

As expected of that person from Yuanxu Mountain.

If that person were here in the flesh, he would have fled without hesitation. He didn't believe he was a match for her, even if she had only recently broken through to the Nirvana Realm.

But now was different; it was merely a method she had left behind.

"Boom..."

A Thunder Spear suddenly struck from above.

By the time Ding Musheng reacted, it was too late.

The Thunder Spear slammed into the ground, pinning Ding Musheng to the spot. Its powerful lightning energy locked him down from top to bottom.

Leaving him unable to move.

This scene stunned everyone present.

Everyone's eyes turned upward simultaneously.

Above them, a man had appeared at some unknown moment, looking down at Ding Musheng with an indifferent expression.

"It's him?!"

Yu Yaoqin also looked surprised.

"Junior Sister, who is he?!"

Xu Chuan looked at Yu Yaoqin after hearing this.

Could this unknown expert be a bodyguard arranged for Lin Ming and the others by the Sect or Old Ancestor Yun Hua?

This thought only lasted a few seconds before he suppressed it.

Someone who could suppress the Luotian Sect Master in one move must also be in the Nirvana Realm.

Such a person probably wasn't someone anyone could just order around.

"This is the person who killed the Third Elder of the Red Flood Dragon Clan in Cangyuan City,"

Yu Yaoqin whispered.

Her whisper was naturally heard by everyone present.

"It's him?!"

Xu Chuan was still filled with shock.

In Cangyuan City, the Third Elder of the Red Flood Dragon Clan—a flood dragon at the Nirvana Realm—had been killed in an instant by a mysterious expert.

This news had spread throughout the cultivation world. After all, it involved a Nirvana Realm expert and the Red Flood Dragon Clan.

To be able to instantly kill a flood dragon of the Red Flood Dragon Clan, that mysterious expert had to be at least at the Nirvana Realm Late Stage.

Afterward, the Red Flood Dragon Clan didn't issue any threats or harsh words against this mysterious expert.

Perhaps it was because this mysterious expert was suspected to be at the Nirvana Realm Late Stage, making the Red Flood Dragon Clan reluctant to offend him easily.

Many people were curious about the identity of this mysterious Nirvana expert.

Based on the thunder techniques used, some speculated he was an expert from Benlei Pavilion. After all, Benlei Pavilion's mastery of thunder techniques was very high, and they did have Nirvana Realm experts.

Benlei Pavilion hadn't given a direct answer, neither confirming nor denying it.

This led many to be suspicious.

However, a large portion of people believed the mysterious expert had nothing to do with Benlei Pavilion; just because he used thunder techniques didn't mean he was from there.

If he were from Benlei Pavilion, they would surely admit it; there was no need to hide it.

The identity of this mysterious expert remained a mystery to this day.

Now, this mysterious expert had appeared before them and suppressed the Luotian Sect Master.

This mysterious expert was, of course, Lin Ming.

After arriving at the Sun Family, he had summoned his Spirit Avatar.

After all, it wasn't convenient for him to act personally.

Furthermore, Lin Ming truly couldn't muster any interest in an opponent of this level; letting his Spirit Avatar handle it was enough.

"You..."

Ding Musheng looked at Lin Ming's Spirit Avatar with a trace of fear on his face.

He couldn't move.

He couldn't move at all.

He tried to break through the lightning's lockdown but failed completely. The Thunder Spear had pierced his body and used that as a conduit to surge inside him, sealing him off.

The moment he tried to summon his Origin Qi, it would be obliterated by the lightning, let alone allowing him to resist.

He couldn't let this continue. If it did, he would be the one to die.

He had one more way.

With a thought, the black cloth emitting corpse energy was pulled out from him, breaking through the lightning and wrapping around Ding Musheng's entire body.

Under the protection of the Black Corpse Cloth, the lightning piercing his body was worn down and eliminated by the dense corpse energy and the eerie power stored within the cloth.

Flee.

Having regained his strength, the first thing Ding Musheng did was flee.

He had to escape this place as quickly as possible.

He knew in his heart that he was no match for this mysterious person.

Only by relying on the power of the Black Corpse Cloth could he escape.

"Trying to leave?"

Lin Ming smiled when he saw this.

Want to leave?

That was obviously impossible.

He wouldn't let this guy go.

Lin Ming reached out and grabbed the air, causing several bolts of dark lightning to manifest.

Ji · Thunder Prison.

A prison made of lightning locked Ding Musheng inside.

Ding Musheng repeatedly struck the prison, trying to use the power of the Black Corpse Cloth to break through.

But no matter what, he couldn't break out of the thunder prison.

The dark lightning continuously bombarded him.

If this continued, the Black Corpse Cloth probably wouldn't be able to protect him for much longer.

He could sense the corpse energy on the cloth and the power left by that Senior being rapidly eroded by the lightning.